A Story Cut Short Novels & Stories

Jace's POV Twelve days later. Not every story has a perfect ending, and not every love story concludes with happily ever after. Some end tragically, violently, with the kind of pain that carves itself into your bones and changes who you are forever. My story was not an exception.

Then, with a clear voice, I spoke out some lines, “if there is a story to be told, why should I not be the one to tell it? Do we all not have that choice to tell our own tales?” With another soundless breath of air, I changed the tone of my voice to mimic a different person, saying, “you always do this, brother! You let yourself think everything will be fine if only you can make it to a certain place or do a certain thing, but life is never that simple! You go into those woods and you won’t come back out again! The legends-” I cut myself off, changing my voice back to the previous one, my tone annoyed as I say, “I’m aware. I know the song as well as you do.”

Shawn and George's side story has finally ended! First of all, I would like to apologize for not making the side story into 25 chapters like I promised. I swear I tried, but as I continued to write their story, I started to lose the plot and everything, and I was also having some emotional problems and issues, making me ultimately decide to just end them before I ended up destroying what I had already written. Still, I hope I was still able to give justice to Shawn and George's ending.

Author's Note This book is a short compilation of erotic stories. Please note that not all entries are heavily erotic—some lean more toward emotional moments, dramatic tension, or character interaction. Also, 99% of these stories don’t follow a traditional plot, so don’t be confused if there's no clear beginning, middle, or end. They’re written more for mood, moments, and expression than full narratives. Enjoy the ride,no overthinking needed. 😉 ********************************************* Kael didn’t wait.

“Then maybe that’s your answer.” Later that night, Ryan stood by his window. The streetlights blurred in the distance. His inbox pinged again a reply from L. Tansey, offering a call. He didn’t answer yet. Instead, he opened a blank page. And he typed: “A Story That Doesn’t Belong To You” by Ryan Calloway He stared at the title for a long moment. Then under it, he wrote: “This isn’t a story about revenge. It’s about reclaiming.” Two weeks later.

I looked at the entrance of my room and that was when it dawned on me that I didn't close the door ☘︎☘︎☘︎☘︎☘︎ Hi guys. What's up?? How are you all doing? Who do you think interrupted the kiss?😂😂 What do you think about the friendship between Amara, Michelle and Christabel?? What do you think about the "Almost kiss scene"? Do you like it?? I love you all.♥︎♥︎♥︎

" Of course, besides the last time I attended a funfair, it wasn't this enjoyable. " " Hm, I once heard a saying that lovers who Kiss at the topmost height of the ferry Wheel will be together forever. " " Oh, I haven't heard that before, I think I'll add the scene to my ongoing book, A CRUSH. " " Haha! You never cease to amaze me, though I am still wondering how Adriana and Simeon will end up together after the failed confession. " " We'll see! " I replied grinning.

Stories did not end the way we thought they would. They did not stop at the final page. They did not close with a single moment. Because sometimes— The real story— Was everything that came after. And ours was only just beginning.

And that is a story that will last forever. END OF BOOK

“But what if the story was never meant to be written at all?” Theo leaned forward, forearms resting on his knees. “What if it’s meant to be drawn?” The thought chilled her. Because deep down, she already knew. “The manuscript cut off mid-sentence,” she said. “I thought I’d been robbed. But maybe… maybe it wasn’t finished because it couldn’t be.” Theo turned to her, eyes dark but steady. “Or maybe that was the end. Not with words, but with this.” He tapped the edge of the old drawing.